Crush Imagines

Dear My Diary

I'm going to try something new again, it might take it a bit more imagination to mend it work but this is WATTPAD guys. You can do it!

I'm freakin inspirational.

Now for the imagine.

Dear Diary:
    I met a really cute guy today at the basketball game. He was super sweet and I was SO heart eyes for him but when he tried to make conversation I kind of cut him off and said "I need to go find my friend" before running away and hiding in the girls bathroom for the rest of the game......😳
    Didn't even get his name.

Dear Diary:
    I saw him again!!! I don't think he saw me because I was in the middle of my group of friends and we were all pretty inconspicuous (for once) but when we walked by I SWEAR he looked me in the eye and winked!!! Probably just me having an episode of crazy-ism. 😉🙂🙃🙂🙃🙂🙃🙂🙃🙂🙃🙂🙃

Dear Diary:
    His name is C/N. He used to go to [rival school] so that's why I never saw his beautiful face before. Oh my GODS is he gorgeous though! His E/C eyes just make me melt! We talked when he bumped into me and being the klutz I am I spilled my much-needed coffee EVERYWHERE! He was nice enough to help me clean it up but I swear my cheeks were as red as maraschino cherries on top of a quickly melting sundae 🍒🍒🍒🍒.

Dear Diary:
    I was walking back home late at night because I had taken a walk to clear my head (and nostrils, my neighbors smoke) and I bumped into him yet again! He must think I'm a stalker! Anyways, he offered to walk me home so I wasn't all alone. Of course being me I said he didn't have to dozens of times but he just smiled and kept letting me try to let him go until I was already at my home and he was saying goodbye!
    I didn't want him to go.😊

Dear Diary:

    HE ASKED ME OUT!!! I was just walking along the sidewalk and he comes up next to me, like he'd been doing ever since the day he walked me home.
    "Are you free tonight?" He asked me. I didn't really register anything, so I just nodded. "I'd like to ask you on a date. Would that be alright?"
    "Yup." My answer was very thought-out. He beamed and I melted like I did every single time he looked at me like that.
    "Good. Pick you up at eight?"
    "Sure." I said, and he ran off as my mind raced to catch up with my dancing heart.

Dear Diary:
    This thing is old. Haven't looked at it in years. Ever since C/N and I started going out it was like a whirlwind of adventures, one after another. It's been two years.
    He asked me to marry him yesterday and I said yes (I couldn't have said anything else, he's perfect). I'm putting this away now, but looking back on all my memories of him was like falling in love with him all over again.
    Maybe I'll put this diary in my will so when I die, C/N will see how I loved him from the very start of it all.

Dear Y/N's Diary:
    This is C/N. It's hard to write in this, it's like scribbling words down on the Declaration of Independence. But I feel this is right. I need to put my side in so when I join her, this will hold every good moment we had like our connection to the world. She really did leave this to me in her will....
    That day so long ago when she spilled her coffee on me, she kept saying she was so klutzy and she worried so much, but honestly? I had run into her to have a chance to talk to the prettiest girl I had ever seen. And before that, I do remember seeing her with a group of friends. I winked, because that beautiful mystery gave me so much confidence I wanted to sing from the rooftops for her!
    She was always my one and only. I feel in love her her every time I saw her, and I would never have wanted anything different for us.
    I miss you, Y/N.

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